"Smack......

A crisp shot from the Garand rifle sounded from behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, and without looking back, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that it was Shangguan Qiaoyun's gun.

"Plop ......" There was a slight sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the darkness, and a long knife broke through the darkness and slashed down like Zhang Xiaoqiang's head.

"Touching ......"

The large-caliber pistol in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand spewed out a scorching flame, shining in front of him a man dressed in black and holding a long knife, the flames were fleeting, and the man with the long knife was flooded by the darkness again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang raised the pistol after the rifle sounded, as the pores on his scalp exploded violently, the long knife had reached the top of his head, his fingers pulled the trigger suddenly, and at the moment when the gun flame lit up, he saw the man with the knife trembling slightly and was covered by darkness, and he took back the long knife.

Although Zhang Xiaoqiang's pistol was almost against the man's chest, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that he didn't shoot him, and in that glimpse he saw the madness and tyranny in the man's eyes, after the man retreated into the darkness, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a strong danger, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake hidden in the grass seed, and seemed to pounce on him at any time and bite him throat with its sharp fangs.

"Bang bang bang bang......" Zhang Xiaoqiang sent the remaining six bullets in the pistol into the darkness in front of him, he shot and retreated, every time the gun flame was lit up, the man's figure would appear in different places, his speed was too fast, even Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that what he saw was the afterimage brought out by his rapid movement, fortunately, the man was not yet invulnerable, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang and they could all smoothly retreat to the range of the firelight.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's demeanor reloaded the rifle aimed at the place where the man had been haunted, he was sure that this man drank a lot of rain like Yang Keer, this man's speed was unreasonable, and Yang Keer's great strength reached the limit of human beings, and this man gave Zhang Xiaoqiang the feeling that was as weird as the S2 that he met for the first time, Zhang Xiaoqiang and his subordinates were on guard.

The first ones who fought against him suffered heavy casualties, some were killed, some were burned by fire, and some turned around and ran down the mountain, and the five team members he left behind pressed more than a dozen big men to Zhang Xiaoqiang, half of whom still had gunshot wounds and burns.

A few wooden sticks embedded with steel gun heads, a few homemade longbows were thrown at Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet, these were the cannon fodder equipment used to attract Zhang Xiaoqiang's firepower, looking at the dozen or so wilting captives, Zhang Xiaoqiang left two people to watch over them, and he took a few people to the truck parked on the side.

Now the whole battlefield is quiet, Zhang Xiaoqiang's side can't find those hiding enemies, there is no target for shooting, those unknown forces who want to knock on the sticks are beaten by Zhang Xiaoqian's powerful firepower, and the mysterious man with unpredictable whereabouts has never appeared, I want to know that even if he is fast, in the face of dozens of rifles and heavy machine guns, he will only become honeycomb coal.

The flame burning in the middle of the battle line is getting smaller and smaller, seeing that when the flame is extinguished, that is, when it is eroded by the darkness, the enemy lying on the opposite side seems to be restless with the darkness covering them, there are already black shadows shaking things on their heads, testing that Zhang Xiaoqiang can't see it here, as the bullets of the heavy machine gun break things into pieces, there is silence again, and a few lit Molotov cocktails fall to the edge of the smaller and smaller fire, re-illuminating the night, Zhang Xiaoqiang returned to the position with a few people carrying glass bottles filled with gasoline, he didn't want to let go of any intruder, today's loss was not small, and in the middle of the night he was quietly killed by the people opposite, Zhang Xiaoqiang was very angry.

"Boom ......" a dazzling light illuminated the night as if it were day, a bright red fireball exploded more than 100 meters away, a pungent gunpowder smoke drifted over with the mountain wind, the silence on the position was instantly broken, the firepower that had been stopped for a long time on the opposite side suddenly revived, and the density of the bullets was also very different from before, from a single burst just now to strafe.

Countless bullets "clanged" on the bulletproof plate on the Type 53 heavy machine gun, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's team members were stunned, and all of them buried their heads to avoid the oncoming rain of bullets.

The machine gunners also stopped firing bullets, they also lay their heads on the ground, although the Type 53 heavy machine gun has a bulletproof plate, but there is a gap on the bulletproof plate for them to aim, and the bullets outside can be fired directly through that gap, and the armor plate of the Type 92 infantry gun where Zhang Xiaoqiang is located has also been hit by countless 7.62mm bullets.

Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up his rifle and poked his head out to shoot a long point over there, shouting at all the team members: "Charge...... Charge...... They're going to escape......"

Before his words fell, a figure with a long-handled straight knife rushed out, Zhang Xiaoqiang followed closely with people, and the third son also rushed out of the sandwich wall and rushed over there.

"......Boom" was another loud bang in the direction of more than 100 meters on the opposite side, dozens of figures suddenly appeared in the darkness on the opposite side, turned around and ran behind him, and a burning Molotov cocktail drew an arc behind Zhang Xiaoqiang and fell into the air above the crowd.

......After the crisp sound of the Garand rifle, the Molotov cocktail that turned and spun in the air shattered into a blazing sea of fire, and many fleeing enemies were ignited by the fire, running on the ground one by one, or rolling on the ground to extinguish the flames.

There was a guy on fire who rushed to his retreating companion, trying to get help from his companion, but no one helped him, everyone was running, and as the third shell exploded in front of them, they couldn't help but run a little faster.

They ran on the rough ground in the wilderness at night, some tripped over the pits or rocks under their feet, some got up and ran again, and some were trampled directly under the feet of their companions, who cried loudly and rolled vigorously to get back on their feet.

An unlucky guy just stood up, a figure with a long-handled straight knife passed by him, his body was evenly divided into two from the left shoulder to the right rib, and when his corpse fell to the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang just chased after him with a gun, he looked at the unlucky guy who died on the ground and couldn't help but feel a pity, what a strong man, what a good laborer, just to the madman to chop alive.

"Catch the ...... alive" Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted to his subordinates, he wanted people to repair the wall, he wanted people to farm, and he wanted people to strengthen the defense of the base, no matter how many people came into his hands, he would not be too many.

As soon as the words fell, a head flew high, a tall and sturdy headless corpse fell to the ground, the madman Guo Fei withdrew his long knife and continued to chase forward, leaving Zhang Xiaoqiang behind him speechless, fortunately, the other team members under Zhang Xiaoqiang were very obedient, they pulled up the injured prisoners from the ground and escorted them behind them.